But the L.A. story's gone way out of hand
 Their acts of aggression  they say they're justified
 But it seems an obsession has started from the inside
 They're shooting anyone who even tries to run
 They're shooting little kids with toy guns
 Take it to a jury but they don't give a damn
 Because the one who tells the truth is always the policeman
 CHORUS
 Beat all the niggers
 Beat whoever you see
 Don't need a reason
 (We're) L.A.P.D.
 The city of L.A. feels like a prison
 With helicopters overhead and bullets whizzing by
 Martial law ain't no solution
 Police brutality's just social pollution
 Beat all the white trash
 Beat whoever you see
 Don't need a reason
 (We're) L.A.P.D.
 They say they're keeping the peace
 But I'm not buying it because a billy club ain't much of a pacifier
 "Protecting your freedom"
 Now that's just a lie
 It's an excuse for power that's more like an alibi
 Law and order doesn't really matter
 When you're the one getting bruised and battered
 You take it to a jury, they'll throw it in your face
 Because justice in L.A. comes in a can of mace
 CHORUS